With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal-Chapter 792 - 603: Breaking Old Shackles, Running and Flying in the Sky!

Chapter 792: Chapter 603: Breaking Old Shackles, Running and Flying in the Sky!

A dark arc appeared at the edge of his vision, and the ground beneath him was a pitch-black expanse. The only color he could see was blue, and even the air grew increasingly thin.

He halted his steps.

At the same time, the ink-like thunderclouds beneath his feet trembled occasionally, on the brink of shattering and disintegrating.

Flying downward, keeping a low stance...

Only then did the thunderclouds stabilize once more.

Why can’t I keep flying, break through the atmosphere, and rush towards the universe?

He then recalled something crucial.

The mortal world, sealed by the demon god Shanghao...

Never had he observed the world beyond from such a close distance.

Raising his head, it was vague and indistinct, like a mystery born in the darkness.

The thin, silent airflow carried a chill over his shoulders.

The sky that shrouded the world was not empty and vast; stars, the moon, and all things described in books about outer space, he could see them all.

But!

They all seemed enveloped by a heavy overlay of color, like turning down the brightness on a phone, appearing noticeably dim.

Standing on the earth, one might not grasp the feeling truly.

But at this moment, Meng Chuan clearly sensed its presence.

His left eye glowed faintly, and in a moment of distraction, his perspective seemed to leap into another dimension.

Surveying over the universe, from the cosmic zenith, he peered down at the mortal realm.

He made a startling discovery...

Amidst the overlapping dark clouds, loomed a somber outline spanning the starry cosmos.

The outline traversed galaxies, casting a shadow-like gloom over them, painting countless affected planets with a deep hue. Yet, Blue Star was merely a corner before it...

Affected... only one in tens of millions.

Whoosh——!

Cold sweat poured from Meng Chuan, and as his vision restored, his body plummeted downward hastily.

The wind roared in his ears, creating a buzzing noise, as the scenery at the corners of his eyes rapidly changed.

Until Lishan Mountain was vaguely in sight, only then did Meng Chuan reassemble the clouds and step back onto the ground.

The moment his feet touched the solid land, his heart felt notably more at ease.

"Demon... god..."

Cloaking Blue Star was merely its projection.

Only by witnessing it himself did Meng Chuan confirm one thing, the invasion from the Cosmic Realm was a terrifying wave sweeping across the entire universe...

Sigh...

The last trace of excitement for his realm breakthrough was utterly gone.

With such a "Buddha" pressing overhead, no matter how he leaped, he seemed more like a monkey trapped between the Buddha’s fingers.

Diligent cultivation and practice in martial arts, to overthrow the five-finger mountain overhead, was his inner desire.

Meng Chuan never lacked fighting spirit and courage.

Discarding distractions, he slowly walked back inside the house.

Communicate with the Tao Heart, breakthrough to the ninth level.

Outside the house, Xu Qingfeng watched him return on the clouds once again.

Though he always felt Meng Chuan’s manner of cloud riding was somewhat peculiar, it was enough to captivate the young man’s heart spirit.

Closing the window, his eyes, widened in shock, slowly regained composure.

His thoughts spread within the silent room.

Meng Chuan couldn’t have, amidst everyone’s gaze, simultaneously broken through two realms in a day.

Then why did he fly through the air?

Was it an ability derived from martial arts?

Xu Qingfeng had heard, the Taoist sect had techniques allowing one to ascend a hundred feet using a magic sword, traveling with the sword as a vehicle.

The Buddhist Sect also had similar external techniques, known as "Flying by Object."

However, such methods were no more than a beggar’s version of flying, incapable of flying high, fast, or maintaining endurance.

Looking far, flying beyond a hundred miles meant one would fall.

He personally watched the entire two-hour ordeal, Meng Chuan was nearly breaking out of the atmosphere!

What was the essence behind it?

Body Technique?

Special Trait?

Xu Qingfeng was about to explode with envy, even more so than when Meng Chuan broke through three realms; yet, he could fly!

On the martial arts path, beyond the pursuit of power, the cultivation of will, and the human instinct for immortality and longevity.

Soaring and escaping, be it grandmaster or lesser, was a universally desired aspiration within everyone’s heart!

The mere sensation of traversing the vast emptiness, the mountains and rivers shifting beneath the feet and floating before the eyes, was enough to stir one’s spirit.

Alas...

Xu Qingfeng had long passed the "age" of competing with Meng Chuan.

Even if it was a body technique, unless it was an innate trait, it would surely be extremely hard to learn.

Should he attempt to learn, setting aside whether he could master it, it would undoubtedly impede his Qi Blood martial arts training.

He did not have the capital to learn it.

High regard of oneself must be measured against whom it’s compared to.